One Model, 46 Minutes
When the homeowner caught buxom burglar Blair Williams trying to
break into his house through the back
door, he responded as any responsible citizen would by teaching
Blair a stringent bondage lesson! After
she was deprived of her long dress and tied up naked, the remorseful
thief begged for release, but
received a mouthful of cloth and a tight cleave-gag instead. First
struggling on a couch, Blair then slipped
onto the floor, where she continued to frantically battle her
ropework. When she managed to stand,
however, the vigilant man emphasized his control with some friendly
breast-fondling!
The righteous homeowner generously allowed the unhappy thief
to cover her nudity with a miniscule
top and short skirt before she was tightly bound and tethered to a
chair; Blair's protests were answered
with mouth-stuffing and tape. As she twisted in rope, Blair slipped
the sandals off her bare feet but the
top's removal came at her mentor's hands, which then roamed freely
over those impressive breasts!
Back to nudity for Blair, whose voluptuous body was once again
mastered with bonds that rendered
her powerless as she lay on a bed. Lying next to Blair, her host
admonished her to abandon the life of
crime that had brought her into such a precarious position; his
advice was punctuated by casual nipple-
stroking. When he left, the astonished young woman rolled about
energetically and raised her legs high in
the air, but when she tried to slide off the bed, the sharp-eyed man
was there to collect her!
Concerned that Blair hadn't recognized the seriousness of her
crime, her zealous mentor moved the
location of her instruction from the soft bed to a hard wooden table.
There she lay hogtied and futilely
attempted to reason with a man whose lack of interest in listening
was emphasized by the tape with which
he sealed her lips. While Blair squirmed on her stomach and
murmured in dismay, he calmly pinned her big
toes together with string, then relaxed by watching the curvaceous
nude arch with amazing flexibility!
Turned onto her side, Blair once again listened to reformist
exhortations accompanied by manual
explorations of her breasts!
Blair was relieved to be wearing the long red dress in which she'd
begun her ill-fated attempt at
burglary, but much less pleased with the rope web securing her to a
wooden post on the patio. Standing
apprehensively against the post, Blair tasted cloth and winced at the
sticky sensation of tape against her
lips as she was gagged, then felt familiar fingers sliding under the
top of her dress to renew their
acquaintance with her breasts. Left alone, she strained with renewed
energy against the maddening
ropework and raised up on sandalled bare feet, feet that would soon
feel the annoying sensation of tickling
fingers! When a policeman appeared, Blair was eager to be taken
into custody -- but sometimes the law
works in mysterious ways.